She saw his face change, how he regretted. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up. Without a word or a gesture, the Wastrel turned and staggered forth, out of the orbit of these two, having been thrust into it for a single purpose already described. You denied it, remembering that I had called myself Anna.
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